A New Kind of Horror
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--- reek of fear --- --- --- reek of fear --- inside my eyes Shuddering --- Show me parousia --- --- --- --- again --- horrid, filthy Swimming inside my eyes Shuddering --- Show me parousia --- --- Presence of the risen Christ Shuddering --- Show me parousia ---
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 05, 2026
--- --- Grant us drapetomania Mania Free us from this apocalyptic obsession, that we may see it --- --- Grant us drapetomania Mania Free us from this apocalyptic obsession, that we may see it --- --- "--- some kind of teleological narrative of time itself. --- your interpretation of time and history and radical chaos --- perspective." --- Grant us drapetomania Mania Free us from this apocalyptic obsession, that we may see --- Grant us drapetomania Mania Free us from this apocalyptic obsession, that we may see it
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 05, 2026
Vi coactus Shining, a golden truth Vi coactus --- under duress --- --- --- --- The pathetic vindication of mere survival Survival Vi coactus --- Vi coactus --- --- --- --- --- The pathetic vindication of mere survival Survival "The staff who conduct the experiment or take part in the experiment must be fully trained and scientifically qualified. The human subjects must be free to immediately quit the experiment at any point when they feel physically or mentally unable to go on. Likewise, the medical staff must stop the experiment at any point when they observe that continuation would be dangerous." --- --- --- --- The pathetic vindication of mere survival Survival
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 05, 2026
Satan! x8
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 05, 2026
Life is for dread For doom that darkens, and the Sunderers That sunder us from each other Strip us and destroy us, and break us down Torn down by dismembering autumn The Horrid Strife Till not a vestige is left And black winter leaves no trace of any vital bloom The Horrid Strife
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 05, 2026
Look up and then refuse to stand Look up unto thy broken lands Look up a trench of lies and loss Look up and sign the mighty cross War is ugly Are we fit for glory yet? Look down, and swear by the slain of all wars, we'll do it all again Look down at the gape of history's maw, and feed it again Look down at all the boys so kind and gay Only common scape Look down and just please those who shine, before a new kind of horror begins Look down Have you embraced it yet? Unheaving revelation like smoke plunges through a tide of blood Shuddering in tribulation as nations fall unto the beast ARE WE FIT FOR GLORY YET? Look up and then refuse to stand Look up unto broken lands Look up a trench of lies and loss Look up and sign the mighty cross Are we fit for glory yet?
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 05, 2026